Smelly,
Rounded,
Stench,
Who longs for an unlimited amount of deodorant,
Who wishes to be cleaned regularly,
Who cringes every time it see's vandals,
Dogde Charger SRT8
Who laughs with joy when it gets tipped over,
Who hates to became furry with mould,
Who contains pre-loved treasures,
Who temporarily is a home for bugs,
Who comes in all shapes and sizes,
Who holds a worthless pieces of junk,
Who carries me away to a rubbish dump!!!
Acrostic Poem - Rubbish
Recycled - NOT!!!
UglyBottomless pit
Bulging bags
Impulsive
Scumlike
Horrible smelly stuff
Term 3 poems The Castle
(personification poem)
Week 1
Sword of the guard looking sharp,
Watching for intruders to keep them out,
Inside the walls of the castles’ boundary,
Is the wheel of a peasant’s cart circling dizzily,
Up the path and into the castle,
Charles the chicken is honoured to be eaten,
By the kind King of Plymouth,
A few floors above in the room of the king are the sheets,
on the bed waiting to wrap their warmth around the kind King of Plymouth.
Genius, Comic, Infinite, Dream, Dared
Power to create in someone’s head.
Just because… Just because I have to
Doesn’t mean I want to,
I like to do what I want,
Just because I have to,
I won’t always listen,
I won’t always look,
I won’t always care,
Just because I have to,
Every single day,
I really like to laugh and play
Just because I have to - I do do somethings, right!!!
How could it be… The world with no air,
Humans again all bare,
A house with no roof or walls,
A game of tennis without any balls,
People with no bones or brains,
Earth with no lanes or trains,
The world with no trees,
Honey without bees,
Walking with no legs,
Hanging clothes with no pegs,
How could it be!!!
Spring Bounces in cheerily,
Brings colour and promises
Baby animals jumping merrily
Then suddenly warmness,
“Aaahhh”
X Country Open country, trees and adrenaline filled runners,
Strong smell of fresh green spring grass,
Pounding of runners coming up close,
Exhaustion is coming to me and I start to slow down,
Sweat dripping off my face,
I can make it I know I can!!!
I don’t understand I don’t understand
Why there is everlasting war in the world
Why we get old
Why some people are tall and some are short
I really don’t understand
Why the world is a sphere
Why we have to drink water, not lemonade
Why there are bubbles in soft drinks
Why pink and purple are suppose to be girl colours
Why mums are slaves
But... i understand most of all
Why i am me not you
Why trees help us breathe
Why there is a past, a present, a future
Why there is an end
the end
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Bio Poem - The Rubbish Bin
Smelly,Rounded,
Stench,
Who longs for an unlimited amount of deodorant,
Who wishes to be cleaned regularly,
Who cringes every time it see's vandals,
Who laughs with joy when it gets tipped over,
Who hates to became furry with mould,
Who contains pre-loved treasures,
Who temporarily is a home for bugs,
Who comes in all shapes and sizes,
Who holds a worthless pieces of junk,
Who carries me away to a rubbish dump!!!
Acrostic Poem - Rubbish
Recycled - NOT!!!
UglyBottomless pit
Bulging bags
Impulsive
Scumlike
Horrible smelly stuff
Term 3 poems The Castle
(personification poem)
Week 1
Sword of the guard looking sharp,
Watching for intruders to keep them out,
Inside the walls of the castles’ boundary,
Is the wheel of a peasant’s cart circling dizzily,
Up the path and into the castle,
Charles the chicken is honoured to be eaten,
By the kind King of Plymouth,
A few floors above in the room of the king are the sheets,
on the bed waiting to wrap their warmth around the kind King of Plymouth.
Matarau’s Schooling
Schooling,
Educational Development,
Youthful Apprentice Scholars,
Consuming Knowledge and Nutrition,
Schooling
IMAGINATION
Genius, Comic, Infinite, Dream, DaredPower to create in someone’s head.
Just because…
Just because I have to
Doesn’t mean I want to,
I like to do what I want,
Just because I have to,
I won’t always listen,
I won’t always look,
I won’t always care,
Just because I have to,
Every single day,
I really like to laugh and play
Just because I have to - I do do somethings, right!!!
How could it be…
The world with no air,
Humans again all bare,
A house with no roof or walls,
A game of tennis without any balls,
People with no bones or brains,
Earth with no lanes or trains,
The world with no trees,
Honey without bees,
Walking with no legs,
Hanging clothes with no pegs,
How could it be!!!
Spring
Bounces in cheerily,
Brings colour and promises
Baby animals jumping merrily
Then suddenly warmness,
“Aaahhh”
X Country
Open country, trees and adrenaline filled runners,
Strong smell of fresh green spring grass,
Pounding of runners coming up close,
Exhaustion is coming to me and I start to slow down,
Sweat dripping off my face,
I can make it I know I can!!!
I don’t understand
I don’t understand
Why there is everlasting war in the world
Why we get old
Why some people are tall and some are short
I really don’t understand
Why the world is a sphere
Why we have to drink water, not lemonade
Why there are bubbles in soft drinks
Why pink and purple are suppose to be girl colours
Why mums are slaves
But... i understand most of all
Why i am me not you
Why trees help us breathe
Why there is a past, a present, a future
Why there is an end
the end
This is the end of my page, you have seen too much, go now and NEVER COME BACK!!! It is copyright unless the author (me) says you can use it, i would give you my phone number but i don't want any prank calls. I am watching you !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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